Potter Payper - Potter Payper - DJ Limelight BBC lyrics
[Potter Payper - Potter Payper - DJ Limelight BBC lyrics]
I be on some trillness
They can never comprehend
They ain't never sat in jail and heard
That they done lost a friend
How come nothings set in stone
But im still stuck in this cement
Im paro cutting from a fed
I gotta chuck another left
Got my youngen in the pub
Bad jib worth a grub
Disappointment to his mum but he
A hero to his son
Tryna live it like i live it, g i dare you 21
Smoking on some smelly bud
Prison dreams of getting up
Man im from where man you've known your
Whole life and you can't trust them
Never comprehend
They ain't never sat in jail and heard
That they done lost a friend
How come nothings set in stone
But im still stuck in this cement
Im paro cutting from a fed
I gotta chuck another left
Got my youngen in the pub
Bad jib worth a grub
Disappointment to his mum but he
A hero to his son
Tryna live it like i live it, g i dare you 21
Smoking on some smelly bud
Prison dreams of getting up
Man i got pipe dreams, shit
We started as hype teens
Shotting white fiends
Blowing smoke till im Thai chi
Set my mind free
And i love paper like coca love ice tee
And if it's on sight
But you can't trust them
Man i see these fuckboys moving
Funny and i suss them
The only way is Essex and the
Only way is get it
Where im from there ain't no pretty
Boys or no pub men
Man are getting murdered, man are getting
Birded, sitting in a court cell
Waiting on a verdict
Picturing the perfect you'll be back
To where the curb is
I said picturing the perfect you'll be
Back to where the curb is
They can never comprehend
They ain't never sat in jail and heard
That they done lost a friend
How come nothings set in stone
But im still stuck in this cement
Im paro cutting from a fed
I gotta chuck another left
Got my youngen in the pub
Bad jib worth a grub
Disappointment to his mum but he
A hero to his son
Tryna live it like i live it, g i dare you 21
Smoking on some smelly bud
Prison dreams of getting up
Man im from where man you've known your
Whole life and you can't trust them
Never comprehend
They ain't never sat in jail and heard
That they done lost a friend
How come nothings set in stone
But im still stuck in this cement
Im paro cutting from a fed
I gotta chuck another left
Got my youngen in the pub
Bad jib worth a grub
Disappointment to his mum but he
A hero to his son
Tryna live it like i live it, g i dare you 21
Smoking on some smelly bud
Prison dreams of getting up
Man i got pipe dreams, shit
We started as hype teens
Shotting white fiends
Blowing smoke till im Thai chi
Set my mind free
And i love paper like coca love ice tee
And if it's on sight
But you can't trust them
Man i see these fuckboys moving
Funny and i suss them
The only way is Essex and the
Only way is get it
Where im from there ain't no pretty
Boys or no pub men
Man are getting murdered, man are getting
Birded, sitting in a court cell
Waiting on a verdict
Picturing the perfect you'll be back
To where the curb is
I said picturing the perfect you'll be
Back to where the curb is